If The Spiritual Universe And The Way

Heart Is A Sea, Language Is The Shore. Whatever Is In A Sea Hits The Shore.

I Wish I Could Give You A Taste Of The Burning Fire Of Love. There Is A Fire Blazing Inside Of Me. If I Cry About It, Or If I Don’t, The Fire Is At Work, Night And Day.

I Will Be Waiting Here.... For Your Silence To Break, For Your Soul To Shake, For Your Love To Wake!

This Being Human Is A Guest House. Every Morning A New Arrival. Welcome And Entertain Them All!

However Much I Might Try To Expound Or Explain Love, When I Come To Love Itself, I Am Ashamed Of My Explanations... Love Alone Can Explain The Mysteries Of Love And Lovers.